"So...this has been goin on a while. This town is stuck in a black and white sitcom...and there are periodic attacks."

Pam sighs and sips her coffee. Her head is starting to hurt. There's no pattern to who is brought in and no clue to how they're being brought in. They may not all even be from the same world. Which...opens a whole other can of worms.

"...Any signs of what's really going on here, or is everyone as confused as I am right now?"